Loose Cannon Princess [open]

Another hour wasted. The room was quiet, and the only voice sounding was the psychologists. Apparently talking back to him was not a good option. Once Jules Blackburn managed to affirm himself, trying desperately to assert dominance over the sharp-spoken young lady, his triumphant look wouldn't give her a break. Her only relief was the clock, minutes slowly ticking away. The small wooden chair she was sat on didn't feel much comfortable either, her legs hurting from keeping the same posture for so long. Somewhere in the background she could hear the man lecturing her sternly, about patience and the use of assertive problem solving, but not much of it was reaching her mind. Finally the time was up. "I hope you finally learned your lesson, young lady. We'll be seeing each other tomorrow as well."

Like fucking hell they won't catch me and drag me in here next time. I found the best hiding place in the entire city. she thought, teeth grit into a fake smile up at the man as he led her outside. When the door shut behind her, Megami released her forced expression, kicking the wall and trying to release all of the anger and energy. One, two, three. One, two, three. The hits came one after the other in a rhythm, until, hitting another third hit, something let up and she felt her calf slid inside a hole, scratching. The girl stood there, leaning against the wall, leg stuck. Just opposite of her was the closed door of the office of Jules Blackburn, and even farther up, the one of Clancy. She was dead if she couldn't get unstuck.